Helping the Babysitter Become a Model
                        By notmystory@kc.rr.com
                              Chapter 5


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                  Helping the Babysitter become a Model
                        By notmystory@kc.rr.com


                               Chapter 5


As Bob entered the basement bedroom, he found Kristin lying on the bed, her
body curled up in a ball. As he approached her, he thought perhaps she had
somehow fallen asleep through the noise being pumped into her mind. However,
as he placed his hand on her hip, she flinched at his touch.

Bob then ran his hand down her smooth silky leg, and grabbed her ankle. He
pulled it back to the bonds that she had earlier been freed from. Next, he
retied both of her wrists to the head board, before securing her other ankle,
as he spread her legs painfully far apart.

Leaving the girl this way for several minutes, he returned with his supplies.
First he took the glass containing the sweet concoction, and, lifting her head
up, brought it to her lips.

Kristin again finding herself bound to the bed and blindfolded, drank the
strange fruit juice, grateful for something, anything to help wash out the
taste of the cum that she still had in her mouth. The sounds being pumped into
her ears from the small devices that Bob had used earlier, was filling her
mind with subliminal messages. The drink she had just been given would help
her to accept and to process the messages being constantly pumped into her
head. Bob stood over the young woman, wondering if this would really work.

He had gotten to know a guy, who knew someone else, who supposedly worked with
the FBI and CIA, in their psychological operations units. He had eventually
worked through his friend to meet the man himself. He had told him that he had
always been interested in this sort of thing, but always thought that it
sounded like so much bull shit to him. Determined to show Bob the value of his
work, he had explained to him, in intimate detail, exactly how it worked. Bob
then began to hit him with how-to questions, in which the overly zealous
scientist had filled in all of the little details for him, even providing the
tape of white noise that he was currently using on the young girl. But his
continuous questioning finally threw-up a red flag to the geek, but not before
he had revealed that the messages where much more affective, when received and
listened to under the effects of a psychedelic drug, which the geek had also
told him about. The geek had insisted that he swear to him that he wouldn't
tell anyone about the information that he had let slip, and that he never use
this forbidden knowledge on anyone himself. As he ran his hand over Kristin's
nude body, he just hoped that the little geek was right. He had spent a lot of
time making the subliminal track for this, and acquiring the drug hadn't been
cheap either.

Next he moved his attentions to the patch of hair between her legs. As his
hands began applying the gel to her most private patch, Kristin squirmed under
his touch.

As the liquid was spread across the most sensitive folds of her skin, she
struggled in vain to break free of her bonds. As the soft cotton was pressed
down firmly over the gel, she let small squeaks escape from her lips.

As the cotton was pulled free of her skin, the sugaring gel removed her hair
from her most intimate of places, by literally pulling it out by it's very
roots. She winced, and let out a small cry in pain. Bob repeated this over and
over again. When he had removed all of the hair that he could with the gel, he
picked up a tube of lotion, using it to clean her now almost hairless crotch.
Next, taking the tweezers-like razor device, that he had bought, ran it over
her now desensitized region. She moved around, tickled by the device, as it
ran across her skin, pulling out even the smallest of hairs.

Happy with her now totally hairless crotch, he gazed intently at her pussy,
thinking that it made her look even younger and more innocent than she had
been. Deciding that he needed to try her out again, now that she was hairless,
he sunk his tongue deep into her moist folds, tasting her juices still flowing
from her earlier sex with Jim. Pulling his tongue from her moist treasure, he
now sank a pair of fingers into her, after her sweet honey. Scooping out what
he could from her tight snatch, he moved the slimy digits up to her mouth
forcing them into her oral cavity.

As the slime covered fingers where pushed into her mouth, Kristin moved her
head from side to side, but found that she was unable to escape them, as they
found their way into her mouth. The disgusting intruders stayed planted in her
mouth, until she finally realized what was expected of her, and sucked her own
goo from them. It had taken her several minutes to determine just what it was
that she was supposed to do, but once she did, he repeated the process several
times, making her suck her own juices off of his fingers. When he thought that
she had at least accepted this, he placed a pair of ben-Wa balls ever so
gently into her bald pussy. Next, using a small vibrator, he began massaging
her clit with it, before delicately inserting it into her cunt.

He slid the device in and out repeatedly for several minutes, until he heard
her begin to moan with pleasure, from the sensations caused by the buzzing toy
rubbing inside of her, along with the sensuous balls rolling around in there
as well. She arched her back, and tossed her head from side to side, as the
passion inside of her rose to new heights.

He buried the device deep inside of her tight pussy. He then untied her right
arm from it's bonds. Then he guided her now free hand down to her excited cunt,
and wrapped her fingers around the small powered device. He then began moving
the vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt, with her hand wrapped around it.
She continued to moan and toss, as the feelings continued to intensify. After
several minutes, she began to move the dildo in and out freely, without any
guidance from him. She found her own pleasure, by stabbing it in this way, and
then that way, while rubbing it against the cool metal balls being pushed
around inside of her. She let out low sensual moans of pleasure, as strange
feelings and thoughts ran through her mind.

Seeing that she was now content to pleasure herself, moving the small vibrating
dildo vigorously around inside of herself, he moved to the head of the bed.
Grabbing her by the back of her neck, he pulled her to the left side of the
bed, her left wrist still restrained. Dropping his pants to the floor, he
pressed his cock to her lips. She quickly opened her mouth, accepting his
prick into her mouth, without more than a moment's hesitation. She sucked his
cock into her mouth, before her actions even registered in her mind.

Kristin was horrified, as she realized that she had allowed someone to just
shove their prick into her mouth, with absolutely no resistance on her part,
and then was vigorously sucking on it. She couldn't believe that she had fallen
so far so fast. She sucked it into her mouth, as though she had wanted it,
even before she knew what she was doing. She had done all of this while she
was masturbating herself frantically, hoping to find her own release, with the
tiny buzzing device. She hadn't orgasmed since her first time with Bob, back
at the studio last night, and now she felt that she had to find that release
again. She had been screwed three times by Bob last night, but had found that
she was too sore to find any enjoyment in it. The last man to screw her had
been so clumsy and fast, that she hadn't gotten any enjoyment from his time
inside of her.

Bob looked down, when he felt her stop sucking his cock, he also noticed that
she had stopped moving the vibrator in and out of herself. Not pleased that
she hadn't finished the job, he reached down and pinched her nipple between
his fingers. As soon as he did this, as if on cue, she resumed sucking on him,
as her hand returned to the task of working her pussy to an orgasm.

Kristin had no idea as to why she was again acting so whorishly, without so
much as a thought as to what she was doing. But as she did, she began to
wonder why she found herself behaving this way, and even found herself repulsed
by her actions. However, she quickly found herself climbing a mountain of
excitement, on her way to an orgasm. As she continued to suck on his cock,
she found herself on the crest of a mind shattering orgasm. She was so close,
but no matter how hard she tried, she was unable to bring herself a release.
She worked herself harder, thinking that she was just moments away from her
ultimate pleasure, as she moved the slick cylinder in and out of her cunt,
working it from side to side, but still not finding a release. After being on
the verge of her own release for so long, she found that it was impossible to
think of anything else, but her climax.

Bob watched in awe, as she began to ram the shiny silver vibrator into herself,
passionately stroking it in and out of her pussy. She was in a sexual frenzy,
her sucking now making a slurping sound around his cock. He continued pinching
her nipples, and driving her wild. She couldn't work the phallus into her cunt
fast enough to please herself, as she withered under him. He felt himself
tighten, before he exploded into her mouth, setting loose a river of the salty
warm sperm to fill her oral cavity.

Her mind registered the liquid striking her in the back of her throat, but she
made no effort to pull away, instead merely swallowing the hot jism, while
trying to suck even more from the dick in her mouth. Even after the eruption
was over, and she had swallowed it all, she continued sucking on the rod in
her mouth, undaunted by it's first explosion. She sucked his cock as though it
was the only thing in her world, even while her hand continued to move the
vibrator about in her pussy, seemingly in a world of it's own.

As his cock hardened again under the insistent sucking by her mouth. He smiled
to himself, impressed with how quickly the suggestions had seemed to take
effect on her. He took note of how she eagerly sucked on his dick, but without
any real technique. He would need to train her in how to use her tongue, and
to show more creativity in her blow jobs. Even with only her eagerly sucking
on his cock, he found himself ready to go again in less than fifteen minutes.

Pulling his stiff member from her still sucking mouth he moved between
her wide spread legs. Taking her hand off of the dildo, he moved it to her
chest. She immediately began tweaking her nipples, and grabbing her tits
roughly. He removed the silver tool from her now dripping wet cunt, and
slipped his cock in, just past the lips of her pussy.

He toyed with her, moving his cock just into her cunt, and then sliding it up
her slit, before pulling it free, never making any real penetration. Her mouth
now free, she moaned loudly under his torment, letting out a sigh of despair
or desperation from her mouth, as her saliva dripped down her cheeks. He toyed
with her for several more minutes, when she finally started talking. Although
she hadn't spoken, since Bob had ordered her to remain silent, she now couldn't
keep silent any longer.

"Oh God! PLEASE! DO IT! FUCK ME!" She cried over and over again. Her tormented
mind now begging for release.

Hearing all of the encouragement that he needed, he drove his dick into her,
filling her pussy with his meat in one fast, hard thrust. Already stuffed with
the tiny metal ben-Wa balls, the stuffing sensation of his warm stiff member
drove her over the brink, and into an intense orgasm.

Her screams of ecstasy were the first sounds that she heard, that had broken
through the tormenting noise being pumped into her ears. She began trying in
vain to push her crotch up into his groin, hoping to get more of his cock into
her pussy. She was filled, mentally in bliss, as all other thoughts were pushed
from her mind. As she found herself climaxing, going from one orgasm to the
next, she lost all control.

He saw her lips quivering and turned up in pleasure, as she screamed again and
again with each release, that she had needed so badly, finally washed over her.
He was shocked that she was saying everything, just as he had instructed her
to do on the tape. By her fifth consecutive orgasm, he finally let loose his
own orgasm again, filling her cunt with his sperm.

Even though she was unsure of who had just sprayed their potentially
impregnating sperm into her unprotected womb, she really didn't care at the
moment. The only thought running through her mind, was one of contentment,
happy to finally get her release from the pent up sexual feelings that she had
suffered through earlier.

He collapsed onto the bed next to her, and they both fell into a light sleep.
Even with the noise screaming through her ears, she was too exhausted to stay
awake, and fell into a troubled sleep.

Kristin awoke to the feeling of pain and soreness, her last partner no longer
laying next to her in the bed. She rolled her head, now sick of the noise
that was still screaming into her mind. She was in hell, and her mouth felt
dry, as the taste of cum still lingered on her tongue. Her jaws ached, sore
from sucking so hard and so long on the cock earlier. Her pussy was even more
sore. The lips of her cunt ached, and the cool air flowed over them, punishing
the exposed and battered flesh. Her legs were cramped, her hips felt on fire,
and her shoulders, from her arms still being secured above her head, were
ablaze with a fiery pain.

Even her breasts sent a feeling of pain and soreness to her mind. She had
never felt so used, as she did at that moment. To compound her pain and
suffering, her exposed pussy screamed with pain and humiliation, as she felt
the tingles from where the hair had been pulled out, not that long ago.

Bob had let her sleep for just over three hours, when his next guest arrived.
He explained to the leather clad Asian beauty standing before him, what he
wanted her to do, and how long she had to play with his new pet. As the two
entered the now transformed room, that housed the young girl, she was an
eyeful, and the other woman cracked her knuckles, delighted that she got paid
to do what she would have done for free.

Bob's phone rang, and when he finished talking, he hung up delighted. His
hastily planned evening was falling into place. Little Kristin was going to
school, but she wouldn't be hitting the books.


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